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[Verse 1]
GJesus, the Dvery Cthought Dof GThee, GWith sweetness Afills Dmy breast; CBut sweeter Dfar Thy Aface to Dsee, GAnd in CThy GpresDence Grest.
[Verse 2]
GNo voice can Dsing, no Cheart Dcan Gframe, GNor can the Amem’Dry find CA sweeter Dsound than AJesus’ Dname, GThe SaviCour Gof DmanGkind.
[Verse 3]
GO hope of Devery CcontDrite Gheart! GO joy of Aall Dthe meek, CTo those who Dfall, how Akind Thou Dart! GHow good Cto Gthose Dwho Gseek!
[Verse 4]
GBut what to Dthose who Cfind? DAh! GThis GNor tongue nor Apen Dcan show; CThe love of DJesus—Awhat it Dis, GNone but CHis Gloved Dones Gknow.
[Verse 5]
GJesus, our Donly Cjoy Dbe GThou, GAs Thou our Aprize wilt Dbe; CIn Thee be Dall our Aglory Dnow, GAnd through CE-Gter-Dni-Gty